My Dad Wears Mandals

My Dad Wears Mandals

  My Dad Wears Mandals I remember when the Mandals craze began.  At least I remember when it crept upon my family and took my dad hostage in its thorny little grip.  It was the year 2000. Many remember that fateful year as the year that planes were supposed to...
The Last Potato

The Last Potato

This past Sunday night, I ate dinner at my parent’s house.  Also in attendance were my sister and her new husband.  It was a simple dinner of grilled hot dogs with all the fixins and pan-fried potato slices.  The meal was more about the company than the food...